Wednesday, June 13, 2012

In the fall of
2007 (yeah, I know, almost 5 years ago, but I am not ending this
series until ENDS) my wife and I traveled through Europe
for 10
weeks. We ate a lot of food and drank of a lot of
beer (and wine). Not enough food, not enough beer. Being cheap
in Paris:

We
met our friend Greg at his favorite bar in Paris, Ave Maria. But, I got
drunk. It was my midnight birthday. No beer this night. A bike rental
stand was right outside the doors and of course I was luckily enough to
find an unlocked bike. I took Sofia for a drunk bike ride through the
small twisted streets of Paris at 2 am. This was one of my favorite
memories from the trip. We got lost of course. Eventually we made it
back to the hotel and fell asleep dead drunk and tired from biking.